Month: July 2019

A question of rights

A question of rights

The creative urges will sometimes come when they will. Sometimes, like this morning, it’s at an ungodly hour (approximately 1.30am), with an insistent push that jolted me awake, a recurring thought/idea twirling through my mind determined to be heard. This morning’s incident was relating to Talyësaarthien’s Declaration of Sentient Rights: a set of ideas I’ve …

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When my ego gets the better of me

When my ego gets the better of me

Funk v depression. If all words are nothing more nor less than symbols open to subjective interpretation, does word choice matter? I guess for me it does, hence I’ve chosen the word funk in this instance. I’m applying the word funk here because, as a term, it’s less harsh, less extreme than more modern connotations …

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